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I ran upstairs just in time to see the Dursley's pull away from the driveway. I realized it's the last time I'd see them, but it didn't faze me in the slightest. I picked up all the belongings I needed and began walking down the stairs. Though I stopped short just as I touched the fifth step. "Hedwig, we'll never be here again, don't you want to remember or at least take one last look at the place?" "Look!" I said, peaking in Dudley's room. "Good times Hedwig, good times in there." I walked downstairs further but stopped at the cupboard. In a fake excited voice I screeched, "look Hedwig, this is where I used to sleep!" I smiled, looking at the cupboard, and began walking down to the end of the stairs and facing the front door. I remembered Dumbledore walking through the door last year, but I shrugged off the memories. I turned quickly though to the sound of the backdoor banging. The whole motley crew was here, and it was time we set the plan in order. We had to do this tonight. Tis, the only night Voldemort had no idea we'd move. Hence, the only night we could......
